So around Valentines day... we had a big school dance coming up. And at first i didnt even wanna go but he kept asking and telling me i should go. And i kept saying N.O. NOOOOOO. He also asked me to be his valentine a few different times, and instead of me saying yes and making this how i want them to be ... i said no. I am a literal i d i o t. I shouldn't have put my feelings aside and let me ego get the best of me. So the day before valentines day i told him i was going to the dance. He was all excited... and then my sarcastic ass was like "nevermind, im not going." He got all glump and gloomy and was like "ah, o-okay." And when i got to school on V-Day... h-he was NOT there, and i was kinda sad... but it was lit as hell so at the time i was in my bag... i did not give a flying fuck about him... it felt like i was cheating, but Wyatt wasn't mine, so he couldn't be mad at me.
